Water Slips Down a Window

Silver lines trace down a foggy pane; Sliding, slipping through their descent. A cold night glare streams through, Showering the window with light Stunning images like dreams stand shimmering on a wall Dancing and dazzling in the stormy glow. However soon a cloud shatters that gleam of a dream, And suddenly the wall is pale and dank. And so more water sank Down the window, leaving slim silver lines down the pane.